makin' 'em crazy And they like when I do it, they like when I move it They like when I work it, they like when I hurt it I stay icy on purpose, like
Mr. Blue Collar, yeah, you know what? It's time for me to give a testament to where I came from The streets of Chicago, Southside Yeah, Mr. Blue Collar
light cigars All day, wyling, freestyling in the hallways Broadway ain't got more drama than Watson off of Colgate This ain't the old days shorties was busting, ain't
out the freezer, I'm ... The only third grader in the school would beat me. ...you took it from me, is funny as... Sleepers can't sleep if it's money
make a debut Hard times, when the God rhyme, I maim the minds because he playin mines close We ain't related 'cause he raided mine They see me lampin
, with the fucking bass in your face New York City have mercy one time, introducing the crew [Fashion] Hey, you ain't really you and you ain't really
bad kissers But that's tour In America's back porch We get a little love Then it's back to the blackboard It's back north And then it's back home Back
got the blues now, surely ain't got a thing to lose Oh we got the blues, surely don't have a thing to lose Oh darling it's them blues that really make
stoney creek Like I said, roll it up take a hit and then pass it That's how we do it when we roll down grass shit It's guarenteed everytime we get hoe
Caps, no doubt, hah I check the house Cause I ain't gon be satisfied till all y'all stressed out That's a fuckin shame, I ain't gon be satisfied til
personal universe she's my drug and it only takes twelve bucks to fill 'er up but in my galaxy there ain't no room for Earth so I'm leavin it 'cause
in Chicago, some young men fighting Could we get some cars to go and check that out please?" A young man stands up against the wall Dressed in all blue
niggaz sippin' Apple Boone This ain't no white cartoon 'Cuz I be duckin' crazy spades The kid hold white shit, like blacks rock ashy legs Why is the sky blue
t care for wearin' silk cravats Ruby studs, satin spats Don't mean a thing All I care about is love [Girls:] All he cares about is love [Billy:] Gimme two eyes of blue
it, down south we rowdy From atlanta to texas, niggaz won't y'all read about Swamp niggaz comin up, blowin like killa Ya'll ain't ready but I ain't mystikal
feel a fire, my body started burning Baby, don't you say goodbye Sweet little sister You know you can't resist her She got it made in the shade Lord
any worse off I'd have myself to blame I've played the blues so long now There ain't nothin' left for me to do I just can't give it up If I do my life
blues so long now There ain't nothin' left for me to do I've played the blues for so long There ain't nothin' left for me to do I just can't give it